I hope that everyone will pray for the compatriots who are uncertain about life and death in the earthquake, and may they be able to survive a year of many disasters and difficulties, Lao Bing hopes that the motherland can survive this difficult year and be reborn from the ashes, and pay tribute to all the compatriots who are struggling on the front line of rescue, you are true

Hero! ）

In the carriage, after listening to what Chen Xiaodie said, Li Ang looked at her with a cold gaze, "Is this information worth anything?" He said coldly, and before Chen Xiaodie could react, his palm slashed into her neck like lightning. [Full text reading]

"Your Excellency?" Looking at Li Ang who suddenly made a move, Khotanhua's eyes were full of puzzlement, he didn't understand why Li Ang wanted to stun the woman who saved them, "Is there anything wrong?" ”

"The Turkic plan she called was learned by the military hall a long time ago, and there is no credit at all." Li Ang looked at the woman who was knocked unconscious, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, "And she didn't have any good intentions?" With that, Leon got up from where he was sitting and tore off the bed

The corner of the shirt was thrown to Hua.

Taking the placket, Khotan Hua didn't see anything wrong, but when he put the placket under his nose, he smelled a faint aroma, which was so faint that ordinary people could hardly smell it.

"She was right about what she said just now, that is, those Turks who shouted at us are not enough for me to kill alone, and she will be killed by me." Looking at the unconscious Chen Xiaodie, Li Ang sneered, "She saved us, but she was just saving herself." ”

"This fragrance should be the rouge she used, and she was already calculating me from the time she recognized me." Picking up the placket, Leon muttered to himself. "What she said in the car was just to confuse us."

"Your Excellency. Decide what to do? Khotanhua's gaze at Chen Xiaodie also became cold, this kind of woman is too dangerous.

Leon didn't speak, just lifted the curtain and looked at it, then asked the driver to stop the car, and then broke his neck when the driver poked his head into the car to look at the ground. Drag the driver into the car. Leon looked at the unconscious Chen Xiaodie and touched her with his hand

Thin neck, "You shouldn't count me." As he spoke, sighing, a crisp sound of broken bones sounded in the carriage.

"Get out of the car." With Li Ang's soft drink, Khotan Hua jumped out of the car, he felt that Li Ang was more like a real dead soldier than him, he was never soft on killing, and his heart was like iron and stone.

In a private house, Leon and Khotanhua changed into Turkic clothes. And the owner of the house became Hua's ghost, and for Khotanhua to kill these Turks who were knocked unconscious and did not see their faces. Leon didn't object, but he didn't join either.

In the streets, the two soldiers trapped in the camp were gasping for breath back to back, they were covered in blood, their bows and arrows had long since been shot, and their knives were full of crumbles. Along the way, the two of them killed more than 200 Turks in constant movement, and finally were killed by the Turks here

The people were completely besieged and killed.

"The martial arts of the two really admired me, they were intercepted by 3,000 people, and they could still fight for so long and kill so many people." Sang Ruo looked at the two swaying soldiers who were swaying and didn't know when they would fall to the ground, and clapped his hands. Then his tone changed

"It's a pity." The two of them are going to die, I don't know what they wish before they die? ”

"My wish is..."Looking at the Turkic man riding on a horse not far in front of him, wearing Hanfu, the tall man spat blood in his mouth, and his eyes were full of disdain, "you, the eighteenth generation of the Turkic Yankee ancestor who is a monkey, hahahahaha!" ”

In the wild laughter, Sang Ruo's face became hideous, and then the archers behind him let go of the tight strings together, and in the rain of arrows on the black ground, the figures of the two soldiers trapped in the camp were drowned, and when the rain of arrows stopped, they were still back to back, although they were full of them

Dense with arrows, but they never fell, even if the Turks hated them very much, they had to admire them.

Chen Xiaodie's body was finally revealed, and Zhi Shi Sili looked at her who seemed to be sleeping, his fists clenched, no matter what this woman tried for him, but he was always her first man. "Is there anything nearby?" Picking up Chen Xiaodie's corpse,

Zhi Shi Sili looked at his subordinates beside him.

"My lord, there are houses nearby, and the whole family has been killed." The soldier who held Shi Sili replied, "Judging from the wound, he is a master of making a knife. ”

"Got it, stand down!" Waving off his subordinates, Zhi Shi Sili got on the horse with Chen Xiaodie in his arms and galloped into the distance.

It was already dawn, and in a forest thirty miles east of the Turkic king's court, Huang Yuan and Thule looked anxious, they had been waiting for two days, but they still did not wait for Li Ang. "I've kept you waiting." Hearing the voice, Leon and Thule looked over and saw Leon

And Khotanhua, stood in front of them.

"Get out!" Glancing at Huang Yuan and Thule, Leon smiled, then walked past them and turned on his horse.

In the court of the Turkic king, Ashina Yunlie no longer had a way to cover up the death of Chu Luo, the first time he could use the excuse that he was just a stand-in, but the second time he couldn't use that excuse anymore, especially when the 'Chu Luo' was shot through the head in front of everyone. Listen

In the reply of his subordinates, Ashina Yunlie's face became extremely ugly, there were three massacres of annihilation, two of which were no more than a mile away from the execution ground, presumably where Daqin sniped and killed.

Thinking of the arrow that shot his arm, Ashina's face became hideous, what he had fought all his life was just to defeat Daqin, but in the end, Daqin only needed to send a few assassins to make him give up, God was too unfair to him

Could it be that the Turks could only be in the shadow of Great Qin forever until they were destroyed?

"Your Excellency, the messenger of the Tiele people is still waiting for our reply." Looking at Ashina Yunlie with an uncertain face, Sang Ruo frowned, he didn't expect that Lord Yunlie, who had always been as calm as a mountain, would also have such a gaffe, could it be said that the arrow was big for Yun Lie

Is the influence of people so great, looking at Ashina Yunlie's weak right arm, Sang Ruo sighed in his heart.

"Tell them that it is impossible to form an alliance, but we can provide the weapons, armor, food and grass they want." Forcing himself to calm down, Ashina Yunlie thought about the current situation, and the death of Zhiluo pushed the Turks to the precipice, with legitimacy

The eldest prince of the title, Ashina Sheer, is in the hands of Daqindi. But how could he let him inherit the Turkic throne. Thinking of Ashina Sheer's arm being abolished by himself, Ashina Yunlie only felt a burst of irony. Looking at his right shoulder, he shook his head and sighed in a low voice, "

Is this retribution? ”

"My lord, the amount of weapons, armor, food and grass needed by the Tiele people is not small, do we really want to give them them?" Sang Ruo asked in a deep voice. The faith of the Tiele people, he was very suspicious, and it was difficult for the Turks to follow.

"Sang Ruo, we Turks, have fallen into a desperate situation." Ashina Yunlie's voice was bitter, "As soon as the Khan dies, Great Qin's goal of splitting our Turks has been achieved, and then we will fall into an absolute disadvantage." ”

"Do you mean the inheritance of the eldest prince?" Sang Ruo quickly thought of the edict that spread throughout the grassland, and the legitimate heir to the Turkic Khan's throne was the eldest prince Ashina Sheer, "But that was forced to us by Great Qin." Are we going to welcome back the eldest prince? ”

"If you can pay it back, it's not too bad. But do you think Daqin will release people? Ashina Yunlie laughed gloomily, "Murong Longcheng built Xiangcheng, which is the royal capital for the Turks, and She'er will be there to be the throne of Khan, and then summon us like this

When the royal court ministers pass, how many people do you think will pass? ”

"Your Excellency. Can't we use the Khan's funeral as an excuse to let the eldest prince come back, when the time comes? "There was a hint of ruthlessness in Sang Ruo's eyes, as long as the eldest prince died, then the Turks would not split, even if Great Qin started a war with the Turks because of this, it would be better than the Turkic split.

Cannibalism.

"Do you think Daqin would not think of it, they can push it off with a reason." Ashina Yunlie waved his hand, "The division of the Turkic region is already an unstoppable trend. What we can do is try not to make the situation too bad. ”

"It's a good thing that Tiele eats the Uighurs. Daqin will not let them go, so that our western front will not have to worry too much for the time being. Ashina Yunlie sighed, "We have to do our best to make the Tiele people survive under the attack of Great Qin for a little longer, so that we can come."

Speaking of which, there is more time to prepare. ”

"Send an envoy to Daqin, you still have to do something to save face." Ashina Yunlie looked at Sang Ruo, "At the same time, let all the local armies prepare and prepare to attack Dingxiang." ”

Listening to Ashina Yunlie's words, Sang Ruo was stunned, he didn't expect Ashina Yunlie to actually plan to take the initiative to attack Daqin, "My lord, let's do this?" ”

"Now it's better to strike first." Ashina Yunlie stood up, "Great Qin's war preparations have not been completed, we have to capture Dingxiang, settle the Great Prince before Great Qin reacts, and then negotiate with Great Qin, only this is the case, so our Western Front will never."

Problems can occur. ”

"I see, sir." Sang Ruo nodded heavily, then turned around and walked out of the main hall.

At the beginning of September, Leon finally sneaked back into the desert from the Turks, and it was then that he heard the news that he least wanted to hear, the reappearance of the Uighur King of Qiling, the Desert Overlord.

"Wind and frost, you're finally here." Leon muttered to himself, and rode towards the Uighur camp in the distance, unbelievable that in less than half a month, his wife had gathered nearly half of the original Uighur tribe, and the number of troops under his command had reached 70,000.

"Stop, who's who?" In front of the main camp, the Uighur soldiers stopped Leon and the others.

"I want to see you kings of the land." Looking at the Uighur soldiers who stopped him, Leon's eyes were terrifyingly sharp.

"What's wrong?" A somewhat familiar, but unspeakable voice sounded in the distance, Li Ang looked at it sharply, and then he was stunned, although he was dressed as a man and wearing armor, he could still see at a glance that the person on the horse was Feng Si

Mother.

Although the disguise on Li Ang's face was not removed, Feng Siniang recognized him from that familiar look, and she was also stunned for a moment, but soon she waved the soldier back, "Get out of the way." She jumped off her horse and rushed to Leon's side like the wind, but she could not speak

, was stopped by Li Ang with his eyes.

, Looking at the silent Li Ang, Feng Siniang felt a little uneasy, she had never seen Li Ang like this, and she didn't even say a word to her, was he angry? Feng Siniang lowered her head, looking like a scared little daughter-in-law.

Inside the big tent, Lin Fengshuang, who was wearing a mask, looked at Feng Siniang who opened the tent and entered, and then she saw Li Ang beside her, and couldn't help but be stunned

The servant man's eyes were terribly cold.

"You all go down." Lin Fengshuang came back to her senses, looked at the Uighurs who were looking at Li Ang and said coldly, she was also anxious to die, for fear that Li Ang would be angry with herself.

The big tent was quiet, only Li Ang, Feng Siniang and Lin Fengshuang were left, looking at the silent Li Ang, Lin Fengshuang took off his mask, and stood in front of Li Ang with his head bowed like Feng Siniang, like a little daughter-in-law who had done something wrong, waiting for her husband to reprimand.

Looking at Lin Fengshuang and Feng Siniang's appearance, Li Ang's heart couldn't harden, and in the end he just sighed heavily, "Why are you here, this is a battlefield, not a place for fun." ”

"Don't be angry." Seeing that Li Ang's tone was not as blunt as he imagined, Feng Siniang smiled and took his hand.

"Can I still be angry, you're all here." I'm afraid that no one in this world knows Feng Siniang and Lin Fengshuang better than Li Ang, even if he gets angry again, he can't undo it.

"It's still the husband who understands us." Lin Fengshuang also sat beside Li Ang, and like Feng Siniang, he held his hand and leaned on his shoulder, "I knew that you wouldn't blame us." ”

Looking at Feng Siniang and Lin Fengshuang who were leaning on his shoulder, Li Ang also hugged them, he didn't want to say anything, the matter had come to this point, he only had all his strength to prevent them from being hurt on the battlefield, this was the only thing he could do as a husband.

"Wind and Frost, how did you explain this to your people?" Li Ang looked at Lin Fengshuang, he still remembered Lin Fengshuang's previous identity, King Qiling, who had long since faded into the Uighurs by faking his death.

"Gulen explained it for me." Lin Fengshuang smiled, "This kind of thing, just make up a reason, the important thing is that I can do it here." Speaking of this, Lin Fengshuang's voice was indescribably confident.

Looking at Lin Fengshuang, who was heroic and awe-inspiring between his eyebrows, Li Ang didn't know what to say, but he thought he liked Lin Fengshuang like this, and then he also laughed, "Yes, as long as you are here, it doesn't matter what other reasons are." ”

"Don't you know, the wind and frost are terrible, and a few days ago, I fought with the Tiele people for a while, and directly beheaded their general?" Seeing Li Ang laughing, Feng Siniang said in her heart that she was finally fine, and she also laughed, but she said a word

exited, she saw Lin Fengshuang's face suddenly changing, and she immediately came to her senses, only to see Li Ang's smiling face sink. Chapter 173: The Peak Turns Around

I hope that everyone will pray for the compatriots who are uncertain about life and death in the earthquake, and may they be able to survive a year of many disasters and difficulties, Lao Bing hopes that the motherland can survive this difficult year and be reborn from the ashes, and pay tribute to all the compatriots who are struggling on the front line of rescue, you are true

Hero! ）

In the carriage, after listening to what Chen Xiaodie said, Li Ang looked at her with a cold gaze, "Is this information worth anything?" He said coldly, and before Chen Xiaodie could react, his palm slashed into her neck like lightning.

"Your Excellency?" Looking at Li Ang who suddenly made a move, Khotanhua's eyes were full of puzzlement, he didn't understand why Li Ang wanted to stun the woman who saved them, "Is there anything wrong?" ”

"The Turkic plan she called was learned by the military hall a long time ago, and there is no credit at all." Li Ang looked at the woman who was knocked unconscious, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, "And she didn't have any good intentions?" With that, Leon got up from where he was sitting and tore off the bed

The corner of the shirt was thrown to Hua.

Taking the placket, Khotan Hua didn't see anything wrong, but when he put the placket under his nose, he smelled a faint aroma, which was so faint that ordinary people could hardly smell it.

"She was right about what she said just now, that is, those Turks who shouted at us are not enough for me to kill alone, and she will be killed by me." Looking at the unconscious Chen Xiaodie, Li Ang sneered, "She saved us, but she was just saving herself." ”

"This fragrance should be the rouge she used, and she was already calculating me from the time she recognized me." Picking up the placket, Leon muttered to himself. "What she said in the car was just to confuse us."

"Your Excellency. Decide what to do? Khotanhua's gaze at Chen Xiaodie also became cold, this kind of woman is too dangerous.

Leon didn't speak, just lifted the curtain and looked at it, then asked the driver to stop the car, and then broke his neck when the driver poked his head into the car to look at the ground. Drag the driver into the car. Leon looked at the unconscious Chen Xiaodie and touched her with his hand

Thin neck, "You shouldn't count me." As he spoke, sighing, a crisp sound of broken bones sounded in the carriage.

"Get out of the car." With Li Ang's soft drink, Khotan Hua jumped out of the car, he felt that Li Ang was more like a real dead soldier than him, he was never soft on killing, and his heart was like iron and stone.

In a private house, Leon and Khotanhua changed into Turkic clothes. And the owner of the house became Hua's ghost, and for Khotanhua to kill these Turks who were knocked unconscious and did not see their faces. Leon didn't object, but he didn't join either.

In the streets, the two soldiers trapped in the camp were gasping for breath back to back, they were covered in blood, their bows and arrows had long since been shot, and their knives were full of crumbles. Along the way, the two of them killed more than 200 Turks in constant movement, and finally were killed by the Turks here

The people were completely besieged and killed.

"The martial arts of the two really admired me, they were intercepted by 3,000 people, and they could still fight for so long and kill so many people." Sang Ruo looked at the two swaying soldiers who were swaying and didn't know when they would fall to the ground, and clapped his hands. Then his tone changed

"It's a pity." The two of them are going to die, I don't know what they wish before they die? ”

"My wish is..."Looking at the Turkic man riding on a horse not far in front of him, wearing Hanfu, the tall man spat blood in his mouth, and his eyes were full of disdain, "you, the eighteenth generation of the Turkic Yankee ancestor who is a monkey, hahahahaha!" ”

In the wild laughter, Sang Ruo's face became hideous, and then the archers behind him let go of the tight strings together, and in the rain of arrows on the black ground, the figures of the two soldiers trapped in the camp were drowned, and when the rain of arrows stopped, they were still back to back, although they were full of them

Dense with arrows, but they never fell, even if the Turks hated them very much, they had to admire them.

Chen Xiaodie's body was finally revealed, and Zhi Shi Sili looked at her who seemed to be sleeping, his fists clenched, no matter what this woman tried for him, but he was always her first man. "Is there anything nearby?" Picking up Chen Xiaodie's corpse,

Zhi Shi Sili looked at his subordinates beside him.

"My lord, there are houses nearby, and the whole family has been killed." The soldier who held Shi Sili replied, "Judging from the wound, he is a master of making a knife. ”

"Got it, stand down!" Waving off his subordinates, Zhi Shi Sili got on the horse with Chen Xiaodie in his arms and galloped into the distance.

It was already dawn, and in a forest thirty miles east of the Turkic king's court, Huang Yuan and Thule looked anxious, they had been waiting for two days, but they still did not wait for Li Ang. "I've kept you waiting." Hearing the voice, Leon and Thule looked over and saw Leon

And Khotanhua, stood in front of them.

"Get out!" Glancing at Huang Yuan and Thule, Leon smiled, then walked past them and turned on his horse.

In the court of the Turkic king, Ashina Yunlie no longer had a way to cover up the death of Chu Luo, the first time he could use the excuse that he was just a stand-in, but the second time he couldn't use that excuse anymore, especially when the 'Chu Luo' was shot through the head in front of everyone. Listen

In the reply of his subordinates, Ashina Yunlie's face became extremely ugly, there were three massacres of annihilation, two of which were no more than a mile away from the execution ground, presumably where Daqin sniped and killed.

Thinking of the arrow that shot his arm, Ashina's face became hideous, what he had fought all his life was just to defeat Daqin, but in the end, Daqin only needed to send a few assassins to make him give up, God was too unfair to him

Could it be that the Turks could only be in the shadow of Great Qin forever until they were destroyed?

"Your Excellency, the messenger of the Tiele people is still waiting for our reply." Looking at Ashina Yunlie with an uncertain face, Sang Ruo frowned, he didn't expect that Lord Yunlie, who had always been as calm as a mountain, would also have such a gaffe, could it be said that the arrow was big for Yun Lie

Is the influence of people so great, looking at Ashina Yunlie's weak right arm, Sang Ruo sighed in his heart.

"Tell them that it is impossible to form an alliance, but we can provide the weapons, armor, food and grass they want." Forcing himself to calm down, Ashina Yunlie thought about the current situation, and the death of Zhiluo pushed the Turks to the precipice, with legitimacy

The eldest prince of the title, Ashina Sheer, is in the hands of Daqindi. But how could he let him inherit the Turkic throne. Thinking of Ashina Sheer's arm being abolished by himself, Ashina Yunlie only felt a burst of irony. Looking at his right shoulder, he shook his head and sighed in a low voice, "

Is this retribution? ”

"My lord, the amount of weapons, armor, food and grass needed by the Tiele people is not small, do we really want to give them them?" Sang Ruo asked in a deep voice. The faith of the Tiele people, he was very suspicious, and it was difficult for the Turks to follow.

"Sang Ruo, we Turks, have fallen into a desperate situation." Ashina Yunlie's voice was bitter, "As soon as the Khan dies, Great Qin's goal of splitting our Turks has been achieved, and then we will fall into an absolute disadvantage." ”

"Do you mean the inheritance of the eldest prince?" Sang Ruo quickly thought of the edict that spread throughout the grassland, and the legitimate heir to the Turkic Khan's throne was the eldest prince Ashina Sheer, "But that was forced to us by Great Qin." Are we going to welcome back the eldest prince? ”

"If you can pay it back, it's not too bad. But do you think Daqin will release people? Ashina Yunlie laughed gloomily, "Murong Longcheng built Xiangcheng, which is the royal capital for the Turks, and She'er will be there to be the throne of Khan, and then summon us like this

When the royal court ministers pass, how many people do you think will pass? ”

"Your Excellency. Can't we use the Khan's funeral as an excuse to let the eldest prince come back, when the time comes? "There was a hint of ruthlessness in Sang Ruo's eyes, as long as the eldest prince died, then the Turks would not split, even if Great Qin started a war with the Turks because of this, it would be better than the Turkic split.

Cannibalism.

"Do you think Daqin would not think of it, they can push it off with a reason." Ashina Yunlie waved his hand, "The division of the Turkic region is already an unstoppable trend. What we can do is try not to make the situation too bad. ”

"It's a good thing that Tiele eats the Uighurs. Daqin will not let them go, so that our western front will not have to worry too much for the time being. Ashina Yunlie sighed, "We have to do our best to make the Tiele people survive under the attack of Great Qin for a little longer, so that we can come."

Speaking of which, there is more time to prepare. ”

"Send an envoy to Daqin, you still have to do something to save face." Ashina Yunlie looked at Sang Ruo, "At the same time, let all the local armies prepare and prepare to attack Dingxiang." ”

Listening to Ashina Yunlie's words, Sang Ruo was stunned, he didn't expect Ashina Yunlie to actually plan to take the initiative to attack Daqin, "My lord, let's do this?" ”

"Now it's better to strike first." Ashina Yunlie stood up, "Great Qin's war preparations have not been completed, we have to capture Dingxiang, settle the Great Prince before Great Qin reacts, and then negotiate with Great Qin, only this is the case, so our Western Front will never."

Problems can occur. ”

"I see, sir." Sang Ruo nodded heavily, then turned around and walked out of the main hall.

At the beginning of September, Leon finally sneaked back into the desert from the Turks, and it was then that he heard the news that he least wanted to hear, the reappearance of the Uighur King of Qiling, the Desert Overlord.

"Wind and frost, you're finally here." Leon muttered to himself, and rode towards the Uighur camp in the distance, unbelievable that in less than half a month, his wife had gathered nearly half of the original Uighur tribe, and the number of troops under his command had reached 70,000.

"Stop, who's who?" In front of the main camp, the Uighur soldiers stopped Leon and the others.

"I want to see you kings of the land." Looking at the Uighur soldiers who stopped him, Leon's eyes were terrifyingly sharp.

"What's wrong?" A somewhat familiar, but unspeakable voice sounded in the distance, Li Ang looked at it sharply, and then he was stunned, although he was dressed as a man and wearing armor, he could still see at a glance that the person on the horse was Feng Si

Mother.

Although the disguise on Li Ang's face was not removed, Feng Siniang recognized him from that familiar look, and she was also stunned for a moment, but soon she waved the soldier back, "Get out of the way." She jumped off her horse and rushed to Leon's side like the wind, but she could not speak

, was stopped by Li Ang with his eyes.

, Looking at the silent Li Ang, Feng Siniang felt a little uneasy, she had never seen Li Ang like this, and she didn't even say a word to her, was he angry? Feng Siniang lowered her head, looking like a scared little daughter-in-law.

Inside the big tent, Lin Fengshuang, who was wearing a mask, looked at Feng Siniang who opened the tent and entered, and then she saw Li Ang beside her, and couldn't help but be stunned

The servant man's eyes were terribly cold.

"You all go down." Lin Fengshuang came back to her senses, looked at the Uighurs who were looking at Li Ang and said coldly, she was also anxious to die, for fear that Li Ang would be angry with herself.

The big tent was quiet, only Li Ang, Feng Siniang and Lin Fengshuang were left, looking at the silent Li Ang, Lin Fengshuang took off his mask, and stood in front of Li Ang with his head bowed like Feng Siniang, like a little daughter-in-law who had done something wrong, waiting for her husband to reprimand.

Looking at Lin Fengshuang and Feng Siniang's appearance, Li Ang's heart couldn't harden, and in the end he just sighed heavily, "Why are you here, this is a battlefield, not a place for fun." ”

"Don't be angry." Seeing that Li Ang's tone was not as blunt as he imagined, Feng Siniang smiled and took his hand.

"Can I still be angry, you're all here." I'm afraid that no one in this world knows Feng Siniang and Lin Fengshuang better than Li Ang, even if he gets angry again, he can't undo it.

"It's still the husband who understands us." Lin Fengshuang also sat beside Li Ang, and like Feng Siniang, he held his hand and leaned on his shoulder, "I knew that you wouldn't blame us." ”

Looking at Feng Siniang and Lin Fengshuang who were leaning on his shoulder, Li Ang also hugged them, he didn't want to say anything, the matter had come to this point, he only had all his strength to prevent them from being hurt on the battlefield, this was the only thing he could do as a husband.

"Wind and Frost, how did you explain this to your people?" Li Ang looked at Lin Fengshuang, he still remembered Lin Fengshuang's previous identity, King Qiling, who had long since faded into the Uighurs by faking his death.

"Gulen explained it for me." Lin Fengshuang smiled, "This kind of thing, just make up a reason, the important thing is that I can do it here." Speaking of this, Lin Fengshuang's voice was indescribably confident.

Looking at Lin Fengshuang, who was heroic and awe-inspiring between his eyebrows, Li Ang didn't know what to say, but he thought he liked Lin Fengshuang like this, and then he also laughed, "Yes, as long as you are here, it doesn't matter what other reasons are." ”

"Don't you know, the wind and frost are terrible, and a few days ago, I fought with the Tiele people for a while, and directly beheaded their general?" Seeing Li Ang laughing, Feng Siniang said in her heart that she was finally fine, and she also laughed, but she said a word

exited, she saw Lin Fengshuang's face suddenly changing, and she immediately came to her senses, only to see Li Ang's smiling face sink.